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The Marvelous Land of Oztrogen
I explain some of the first noticable effects of my hormone replacement therapy, as well as how I use that in an ongoing Dungeons & Dragons campaign, in which I base my character on a character from the Oz books by L. Frank Baum. Here is the image I speak of (yes, the pants got ruined because they weren’t quite made for Sapphire’s new hips). Left to right: Septimer/Sapphire, glamour bard & Keyrith, artificer. Art by LunaJMS. And today’s sonnet: To Harding Of every curse befallen me, The folly of a childish mind, By far the most egregious be, Now innocence be left behind. My friend, thy heart was pure and true, Protected us and all in need. Thee let the wicked start anew, A soul of mercy, free from greed. No hero ever stood as tall, No champion more due high praise, Instead I had to watch thee fall, Death as reward for angel’s grace. Childhood’s over, kind hearts fail. This never was a fairy tale.